17 Breaking the Adultery
◎It's so hot◎
Tian Nongxi's feet were so fast that in a flash only the edge of his clothes could be seen.
Lin Luan carefully avoided the filth and followed.
This alley was not what one saw from the outside. It was a hidden world inside with twists and turns. Tian Nongxi followed the two people who were walking briskly with all his heart and soul, and he didn't even notice that there was someone following behind him.
Until Tian Nongle stopped and knocked on a door hurriedly.
In broad daylight, the door of that house was closed. After a few knocks, someone came to open it.
The door was opened only a little, and the child that Tian Nongle was holding rushed in like a wild horse.
The two men stood at the door and talked about something. Tian Nong Le was tall and strong, and he completely covered the other man's body.
Tian Nongxi leaned against the wall and couldn't help but stick his head out to take a peek.
As soon as her hair whorl appeared, she felt someone's eyes on her.
She shrank back and glanced around vigilantly.
It wasn't until I saw the familiar bamboo basket that I felt relieved, and my worry turned into helplessness.
"Why did you follow me?" Tian Nongxi asked in a whisper.
"dirty."
“…”
She rolled her eyes at Lin Luan, then looked at the two people who had been following her.
After this interruption, Tian Nong Le had entered the house without him noticing.
Now the door of the mansion was tightly shut, as if no one had ever been there. It was so quiet inside that not even the sound of falling leaves could be heard.
Looking from a distance, it looked like a deserted courtyard, completely deserted.
After waiting for a while and seeing that there was no movement inside, Tian Nongxi pretended to be a passerby and approached in a hopping manner.
She had thought about it, what if her second uncle really came out again suddenly.
She took the initiative and interrupted him with a "What a coincidence".
Tian Nong Le did not give her this opportunity. He was enjoying the moment of tenderness that he had finally earned.
Tian Nongxi skipped past the courtyard, looked around, and seeing that no one noticed him, he slowly stopped and looked at the courtyard wall from time to time.
This wall is really a wall.
Tian Nongxi laughed and wanted to put his hand on the moss-covered wall, as if this could convince himself that he was indeed a passerby.
The alley here is deep and sparsely populated. The occasional passers-by are concentrating on their own paths and no one even looks at her.
"Dirty." Lin Luan stretched out two fingers with dignity, grabbed Tian Nongxi's sleeve and pulled her hand off the wall.
"..." Tian Nongxi sighed, feeling that his current actions were too secretive, and he dared not sigh too loudly. He gritted his teeth and asked, "How did you get down to the ground?"
Lin Luan said as a matter of course: "The two are different."
As soon as he finished speaking, the chicken on his back seemed quite dissatisfied and started crowed.
Tian Nongxi was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He quickly reached out and pinched the chicken's beak in its current position.
The chicken was on Lin Luan's back, and she was also lying on Lin Luan.
The distance between the two was suddenly shortened. Tian Nongxi rested his chin on Lin Luan's shoulder, and the warmth of his light breath was felt.
Just at this moment, the door creaked and someone came out.
"Don't move." Lin Luan turned his head and lowered his eyes to look at the person who was buried in his shoulder.
Tian Nongxi, who was about to move, thought he was discovered after hearing this and immediately dared not move. The two of them listened to the conversation of the people at the door in an extremely awkward posture.
Tian Nongxi couldn't see or hear clearly, so he could only prick up his ears.
She tried to listen carefully, but because the distance was not close and the person at the door spoke too softly, she could not hear clearly.
Just as I was sighing in my heart, I heard a faint chuckle in my ears.
She was anxious and angry, and the hand that was holding Lin Luan couldn't help but change direction, wanting to climb up his arm and pinch him to silence him.
Feeling a slight pain in his waist, Lin Luan looked at Tian Nongxi, whose ears were erect like a rabbit, narrowed his eyes for a moment, and responded with a slight "hmm".
After that, the two of them remained motionless as if they were under the control of witchcraft, and only Tian Nongxi's breathing revealed their condition.
About half a cup of tea later, when Tian Nongxi's hands and feet were so weak that he was about to collapse, the movement finally stopped.
The sound of footsteps came from far away, Lin Luan turned sideways and blocked Tian Nongxi with his whole body.
He lightly pressed Tian Nongxi's face against his shoulder with one of his big hands, and covered it with his wide sleeves, hiding even her hair.
No matter what others think, they are just a pair of loving wild mandarin ducks.
Tian Nong Le didn't suspect anything else. He just glanced at Lin Luan's shoulder and left quickly.
The footsteps on this side gradually faded away, and there was a "clang" sound over there, and finally the sound of the door being locked was heard.
Tian Nongxi looked up and listened with bated breath for a while. Seeing no more movement, he quickly distanced himself from the two of them.
She leaned against the man's broad shoulders for a while, feeling a little breathless. Her face was slightly red, the same color as her ears.
He stood there and took a few deep breaths. When the temperature of his body dropped and he could no longer feel the warmth in his ears, Tian Nongxi looked up at Lin Luan, who had been silent.
"What did you hear?" Tian Nongxi asked Lin Luan naturally.
Lin Luan looked the same, but his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke, "Nothing."
Of course he knew everything. Not to mention that Wu Xu had been secretly monitoring Tian Nong Le, it would have been hard for him not to hear what the three of them had just whispered to each other at the door.
The man in front of him seemed unconvinced, and his anxious expression was a little unbearable. Lin Luan pondered for a moment and threw the question back, "Didn't you hear anything?"
Tian Nongxi found it difficult to speak, but she did hear everything.
Tian Nongle and the girl were meticulous and careful, and their voices were barely audible, but the little kid didn't care about that and kept calling them "father" and "mother" happily, and didn't stop even when scolded.
After all, this is a family scandal, not to mention that my second uncle is a son-in-law.
A penniless son-in-law dared to have an affair and even had a child.
Even his wife was quite sad about not having a child. Because she felt that she was in poor health, she allowed a child who had no blood relationship with her to be adopted into the family.
This kind of thing is too ridiculous.
Tian Nongxi didn't understand the laws of Yan Dynasty, and just thought that his whole family should be thrown into the pig cage together.
Seeing her conflicted expression, Lin Luan understood.
Of course she heard about 70% of it.
But no matter how close the relationship between the two is, they are related by blood after all. What's more, her younger brother works in the banker's house and is at the mercy of Tian Nong Le.
But I couldn't help but think——
The two seem to be on different paths.
When his plan is accomplished, Tian Nong Le will inevitably be thrown into jail, and whether he can save his life depends entirely on fate.
Or maybe one day Tian Nong Le would notice something unusual and force her to turn her sword against him.
Keeping such people around will only bring disaster.
For him, for her.
Lin Luan lowered his eyes, not knowing where to look. His eyes were dark and unclear, and his thoughts were suddenly pulled back by an evil hand.
He lowered his head slightly, his eyes swept across Tian Nongxi's hands waving in front of him, and looked at her.
Tian Nongxi was unconsciously biting her lower lip, with a conflicted look on her face.
Seeing him come to his senses and steady himself, he said, "Let's go."
The two of them had different thoughts, so they set out on their journey home one after the other.
It took quite a while. Now it was getting darker and the sun was about to fall, as if it was about to hit the ground with a bang.
Tian Nongxi unconsciously quickened his pace, but Lin Luan, who was following behind him, remained at a leisurely pace.
She forcefully pulled Lin Luan's sleeve and walked for several miles, finally arriving home before sunset.
It was too late when I came back, and there was no smoke from cooking in the village. Tian Nongxi was used to cooking, so he rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen as soon as he entered the door.
As they walked, he instructed Lin Luan: "Take the vegetables away, and don't kill the chickens; keep them for laying eggs."
Lin Luan, who had not originally planned to kill the chicken, responded solemnly, put the bamboo basket on the ground, took out the seeds and vegetables and was about to hand them to Tian Nongxi.
As the two were talking, a hunched figure walked towards the kitchen door.
Grandma Tian held two bowls of plain noodles and said to the two people who were stunned, "Come, eat."
Why are you back so late? She didn't ask any more questions. She was old and felt that she couldn't take care of the children anymore.
Only then did Tian Nongxi remember that Grandma Tian had returned.
She was an orphan, unlike her original body who had spent more than ten years with her family. Not long after she came to this world, the Tian family members left one after another. If you think about it carefully, the time she spent with them was not long. She was so busy that she even forgot that there was an old grandmother in her family.
Both of them put down what they were holding and took the noodles.
This bowl of noodles is not very oily, and perhaps because we waited too long, most of it has already clumped up.
The first second Tian Nongxi took the noodles, he picked up the chopsticks and started stirring them vigorously. When the chopsticks poked the hard thing at the bottom, he did not hesitate and brought it up directly.
It was a well-cooked fried egg, bright yellow in color, and the most mouth-watering part of this bowl of noodles.
She couldn't help but glance at Lin Luan out of the corner of her eyes while eating noodles. When she saw that Lin Luan finished eating and stood up, she didn't see the fried egg in his bowl, and she felt strange.
There was only one egg today, and if Tian Yaozu were here it would definitely not be hers.
Since Tian Yaozu was not around, this honor fell on her.
But - Lin Luan is also a man.
Does only the men of the Tian family have this honor?
After all, the root of everything is blood?
She thought of the chance encounter today.
…
There were many things going on tonight, and Tian Nongxi suppressed his thoughts and forced himself to withdraw.
Although the preparation of healthy meals can be left until tomorrow morning, when Lin Luan brought back Bu Qin, he said that both sizes of mothballs were sold out.
When she had some free time, she took advantage of various trivial moments to make a lot of mothballs, which was enough to last for a while.
But we no longer have the sachets for mothballs at home, and we can no longer make the other size.
But that kind of thing is expensive.
Tian Nongxi bit her lip and thought, after all, she was reluctant to spend the extra few coins, so she found a few pieces of cloth from the mahogany cabinet, cut them, and prepared to make a few sachets for emergency use.
Cutting the cloth was not difficult. Tian Nongxi cut the cloth into the size of a sachet according to his memory. It took him less than a cup of tea in total.
But when it came to embroidery, she became troubled. She bit her lip and thought over and over, not knowing what to embroider.
To be precise, it is - what can be embroidered.
As a woman in the 21st century and an orphan, her embroidery skills had long been abandoned.
Since he was born, Tian Nongxi has never touched cloth that has not been made into clothes, let alone making them by himself.
She pondered over it, thinking about the stars in the sky and the trees on the ground, and finally came up with a simple yet beautiful pattern in her mind.
flower.
There is a circle in the middle and five semicircular flowers on the sides.
As the favorite simple drawing element of kindergarten children, Tian Nongxi, who has drawn it countless times, appointed it as her first embroidery.
Finding the red color from the tangled threads of various colors, Tian Nongxi lit the candle and cheered himself up by looking at the tiny pinhole.
Done in one go.
Her 5.3 vision is also a golden weapon in another world.
Tian Nongxi breathed a sigh of relief, and his highly tense spirit suddenly relaxed.
Once a person relaxes, he or she can no longer devote himself or herself fully. Her eyelids suddenly became so heavy that she couldn't stop closing them as if a thousand-gold tripod was pressing down on them.
Tian Nongxi shook his head, trying to drive away the sleepiness but to no avail. He yawned and poked the needle at the same time. The stitches were crooked and as strange as the handwriting a child is just learning.
Grandma Tian had already gone to bed, and now there were only her and Lin Luan in the room.
Lin Luan was standing at the door with his back to the house. He turned around when he heard the yawn.
"Let me try." He said and sat down.
Lin Luan brought the lamp closer, lowered his eyes and looked at the small piece of cloth on the table with a normal expression.
Tian Nongxi inexplicably stopped feeling sleepy. Lin Luan asked her to go and rest, but she refused and just sat there, watching with eager eyes.
To be fair, Lin Luan didn't know how to sew, but his father was fond of these crafts, and embroidery and wood carvings could be seen everywhere in the bedroom.
As the king of a country, such a hobby will always cause gossip among court officials.
Therefore, Lin Luan and the Queen were forced to become birds of a feather.
Various embroidery works can be seen everywhere in the two people's bedrooms, and the handkerchiefs they wear are all embroidered by the emperor himself.
To the outside world, these were either made by the Queen when she was bored, or bought from outside the palace for Lin Luan because she found them interesting.
Lin Luan was also forced to watch the emperor "stealing and cheating" every day for twenty years.
He had been watching for twenty years and still didn't understand the fun of embroidery. Now, he took on this job in a moment of confusion because he was afraid of getting his fingers pricked by the sleepiness in front of him.
If she dares to do this kind of needlework, I guess everything will be fine as long as she can embroider a shape.
Lin Luan looked at Tian Nongxi's unfinished embroidery and frowned in thought.
"Flowers, these are flowers."
Tian Nongxi was puzzled. Does such an obvious thing need to be reminded?
Lin Luan didn't comment and nodded slightly.
Seeing his father's skillful fighting, he felt that he was not inferior to him, and he was not panicked at all.
It’s just that the gaze of the person in front of me was too hot, so hot that my hands were shaking.
He was calm and composed, looking as skilled as a master with thirty years of experience, but he was defeated by the burning gaze of the girl in front of him.
With a light cough, Lin Luan tried his best to ignore the sharp gaze and started to move.
The first place he landed on was the one that Tian Nongxi hadn't noticed, filling the darkness.
Tian Nongxi's eyes brightened, and he looked at Lin Luan with an appreciation he had never had before.
Lin Luan has been superior to everyone since he was born, and everyone in the world respects him, but he still feels unbearable to be burned by such gazes.
How could he know Tian Nongxi's true thoughts?
Tian Nongxi looked at Lin Luan with the corner of his eyes and couldn't help but chuckle.
Looking at the beauty under the lamp, the more I look, the happier I am.
The man's stern face was slightly warmed by the candlelight, and his usually serious expression became particularly gentle, as if—
Like—
A desirable young man who knows how to live.
The kind of man who, if given one or two taels of silver, would bring back an ox cart filled with Suzhou embroidery.
Tian Nongxi smiled even more.
Fortunately, the candlelight was bright, and the red ears of the forest were hidden in it.
【Author’s words】
Understanding and respecting requires a process, which applies to both her and him!
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